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II said he couldn't figure it out.

"Actually, if you don't go, there will only be Flat and Sifen, but I'm still worried about the two of them. I have to report to see if we can reduce one member in our department." Speaking of this, II Get up out of the house habitually.

Gray and Weston, who stayed where they were, looked at each other.

"Why don't you go..." Gray's eyes under the hood couldn't understand, she gave him such a good opportunity.

"You can't let me leave you, girl," said Weston superficially.

Don't try to make me become cannon fodder!

Perhaps because of the relationship during this period of time, or because of her identity as the disciple of the second generation, the girl took off her hood: "What you want to see is this face, right?"

Weston shook his head helplessly, the girl's heart was forced to explode by him during this period of time, which he did not expect.

"I've said it. You are you, and my king is my king. It's different!"

He also learned about Grey's information from the Second Emperor.

Because the tomb guard family has been producing descendants who can use the king's treasure for thousands of years, Gray itself is a human being created to reproduce the incomplete King Arthur.

Grey, who was already very close to the face of my king, resonated with the appearance of Saber Artoria in 1994. Gray's body continued to converge with the past king in a short period of time, from being close to the past Alto Leah's face turned into a standard face of my king.

Of course, this time the war is not the Holy Grail War of Fuyuki in Weston's memory.

Because of this, she is very disgusted to become the existence of another person who is expected.

"I can understand how you feel. When everyone around you thinks what you should be, what you should be, what your goal must be...no one cares about me, what a person like you wants."

"Maybe we're all similar normal humans."

The girl Grey carefully watched Weston's expression and every move, with a puzzled expression: "I am not an ordinary human being."

Weston: "..."

"In your short time, Yard said you didn't lie, so let's just believe it... But please remember to hate my face." Gray said seriously as if she had made a decision.

In addition to the teacher, there is another person in my heart who agrees with her own existence.

So naturally, give back too.

All he wanted was the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid, right?

Chapter 13 Determining Candidates

Director's Office of the Spirit Division.

Second King waited at the door, and after a voice of "please come in" came from inside, he turned the doorknob.

There was a pungent smell in the dark room.A candle standing in the center dimly illuminates the faces of the men in the room.

As soon as he walked in, the second generation felt an indescribable anguish.

No matter how many times you come here, it will always be like this, the second secretly sighed.

The room is filled with many bottles and jars. The most famous one is the small snake whose head is divided into nine parts soaked in formalin, but who knows if it is a fake/authentic?This is the bad taste of Belfebon, the acting director of the Spirit Division. The Second King looked at the rickety old man who was making an ugly laugh in front of him, and felt a little ashamed for what he was going to say next.

Blame that kid!

After a brief greeting, the second handed over the list at the same time.

The rickety old man took it, with a slightly strange expression on his face: "It seems that there is still one person missing, and you don't seem to be someone who will make mistakes. Your Excellency El-Melloi."

"It's II. Please add II to me, please! Otherwise, the ghostly name El-Melloi is really itchy!" Lighting the cigarette held between his fingertips with a candle, II complained dissatisfiedly.Naturally, the Second King would not dare to say such words in front of the creditor and righteous sister, Reinis.Only the few people in the house who are also monarchs complained.

"Hehehe..." the rickety old man Belfebon let out a sinister and ugly laugh: "Then call you the second king."

Belfebon was sitting on a chair by the window in the room, and this old man was the acting director of the Spirit Department.

Standing inside the house was another red-haired man with delicate features, and the Second King was not surprised to see him.

The man's name was Bram Nusare Sophiali.He is not only the successor of the head of the Department of Spiritualism, but also the first-level lecturer of the clock tower.It is worth mentioning that my teacher, Director Kenneth, and the other's sister were engaged to be a fiancée, but after Director Kenneth and the other sister died together, all this came to naught.

It was originally a marriage of two famous families, but in the end both of them lost their excellent seeds. Their El-Melloi school lost Kenneth and became leaderless and split up. Although the other school did not lose the main heir, it is obviously not going to be any easier. go.

The eyes that contained a strong and noble will, the elegant appearance, and the sense of mission, the two of them simultaneously assumed the responsibility of revitalizing a school in a certain sense.

And at the same time... this young man is also the person in charge of this recruitment.

"The one less quota, please reduce it!" Speaking of this, the Second King raised his forehead, and he already understood what it meant without looking at Bram's eyes.

The meat delivered to the mouth is actually not wanted. Although the El-Melloi school has split internally, it is not so noble, right?

"Why?" Belfebon was curious about the reason, compared to Bram's guess.He was even more suspicious of whether the Second Emperor had obtained any new information.

The second generation spread his hands helplessly and said: "My candidate has already been selected. But my disciple Gray is afraid of strangers, and you all know that. If she doesn't want to go, I originally meant to recommend another person. Oh, you probably know this too, the answerer."

"Oh? Was it the magic eye user who got ahead of your El-Melloi school?" Belfebon and Bram showed surprise at the same time: "Indeed, he is also on our candidate list. But considering his magic circuit This time, he still doesn’t want to participate. His magic eyes are fatal to this war, but if he is discovered, his own weakness is also fatal.”

"Hehe, he's not weak enough to be fatal." Speaking of this, the second generation became angry: "That idiot has already researched the means of self-protection, but he is unwilling to go."

The Second King took out the magic-breaking bullet that he walked along when he left, and explained the function of the magic-breaking bullet to the two present.

Both Belfebond and Bram showed thoughtful eyes, and Bram said: "This is interesting, can you use the virus in your own body to develop a weapon against magicians?"

For such a weapon, the clock tower has stood for 2000 years, how could it not have been studied.

Things aimed at magicians can only be made by magicians.